Mr. Poker face

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I tossed and turned that night in bed, dying to know more about this 'Mr. Perfect' guy. The fact that he wasn't telling me anything was frustrating as hell. I then realized that if I wanted to know more,

I'd have to get to his file.

I quickly brushed the thought away. That's ridiculous! They only let me back there to see Ray's file. And, it was just some stupid kid that'd probably ditch me like everyone else.
But what if he wasn't. I got to thinking about what could happen if I found out this kids name.

I then knew what to do.

That morning, I threw on some jeans and a t shirt that were laying on the floor, grabbed my leather jacket, and hopped into my car. When I got to Redstone, I made sure they didn't see my car out front, so I pulled into the back parking lot. I briskly walked over to the back entrance, right by the big room where they keep the files. Usually, I had someone with me to put in the security code, but I knew it by heart.
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I held my breath as I grabbed the handle and pushed the door open. I exhaled as it closed behind me and began looking. All the files had a picture of the patient on the front, to make things easier. I looked through the hundreds of files, until I saw those eyes. For a moment, I was convinced that they were his. But the boy in the picture had blond hair, and his lips formed a grim line. His seemingly passive face alarmed me a bit. I looked at the name on the tab of the file for the name.
'Way, Michael'
I quickly put the file back. That face was started to creep me out. The next file I pulled was him.
'Way, Gerard'
So are Mr. Perfe-, I mean, Gerard and Mr. Poker face related? Brothers? That had to be it. I looked at his social tendencies.
"Gerard, nicknamed Gee by the other patients, tends to be a lone wolf. He sometimes locks himself in his room, where lots of scribbling and tearing can he heard from the surrounding rooms. He also tends to be sort of bitter towards most people, except for Mr. Frank Iero, Ray Iero's older brother. More details to be added."
I smiled. I was special. The next page was labeled "Past" I quickly shut the folder. I had found what I was looking for, no more, no less. I looked around to see if anyone was around, and quickly got back in the car and pulled up front.
"Good morning, Mr. Iero! I see you've taken a recent interest in Gee, our new boy. He's in his room right now." She scribbled something down on a piece of paper. "He's in room 16B, directions are on there. Have a nice visit!"
I smiled at the nurse. "Thanks!" I waved at her as I left the lobby.

Turn down the hall on the left when you step out of the cafeteria.

Check.

Right at the restrooms.

Check.

Straight down the hall.

Check.

Through the door.

10B

11A

12A

13A

14A

15A

Finally, I reached his room. I hesitated before knocking. What if he thought I was annoying? No. I knocked on the door.
"Fuck off, I have enough towels!"
"It's your future boyfriend, idiot."
The door suddenly opened and he was standing right in front of me. He grabbed my hand and pulled me in. I sat down on the bed and took the place in. One wall was decorated with vintage comic pages, the opposite with old vinyl covers. I smiled to myself. A nerd, like me.
"Ahem"
I looked over and he was seductively laying on his side, a towel draped over his crotch.
"Oh." I gasped.
"Like what you see, beautiful?" He asked with a wink.
"I-I..." I stammered.
"All this could be yours," he leaned close to my ear. "In an instant." He put his hair up in a messy bun with a pony tail and got up, the towel dropping to the floor.
"Oops."
I gasped. His ass was nice. Little, perky, round. I looked away and blushed when he bent down to pick it up. He tied it back around his waist and left the room. The only thing he could be doing is showering, so I emptied my pockets, took off my jacket and rushed after him. I stayed about 5 paces behind him, awkwardly following him. By the time I got there, he was already running the water, leaning up against the wall opposite the door.
"I come in here to get clean, but," he leaned out of the door and grabbed my hair. "it can also get dirty." He whispered. When he backed away, his lips were slightly parted. "They don't have many rules here, sunshine. You can join if you want to." He winked and shut the door again. I stood there for a moment, mouth open, eyes wide. I started to undress, in disbelief that I'm doing something so spontaneous. I just met the kid! Well, you only live once, I guess. When I was stripped bare, I knocked on the door he was in.
"Come in!" He called. I slid open the door, and before I could close it again, his lips were on mine. I quickly threw the door closed and pinned him up against the opposite wall. He was a bit taller than me, but that's okay. Just as I deepened the kiss, he broke away for a moment. Not even five seconds later, I feel his lips around my cock. I gasp in surprise at first, but it quickly turned into a moan.
"Oh, Gee..."
Suddenly, he went all the way down and took it all. I grabbed his head and kept him there for a few seconds. I tangled my hands in his hair and gently started fucking his mouth. My moaning got more frequent and I got close.
"Gee, I'm close...fuck!"
I came in his mouth, and to my surprise, he swallowed it all. He looked up and smiled at me.
"It's almost time for you to go, you should go get dressed." He whispered.
My eyes widened as I searched frantically for a towel and got dressed. I waved goodbye as I started on my way out.
I smiled all the way home and chuckled at myself.
That was certainly something.
But there's one thing I'm sure is was.
Progress.
More by the minute.

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